Although they have completely disrupted the order, they first got the certificate and lived together......

But the last item was not carried out, and Jing Mian always felt that the two had not yet reached the step of sharing the same bed, even if they were husband and wife.

The most important thing is that Jing Mian feels deep down

…… Mr. Ren probably won't get used to having another person in bed.

So, Jing Mian very consciously hugged the suitcase and entered the second bedroom.

After all, it is a guest room, and it is more in line with my identity at the moment.

But it seems to be self-defeating, so that Mr. Ren misunderstands himself...... Disliked?

Jing Mian was slightly embarrassed.

He certainly didn't mean that.

The young man paused, hesitated, and said softly, "If you're not in a hurry, I think... After the wedding, you will be accommodated in the master bedroom. ”

Jing Mian raised his eyes and met Mr. Ren's gaze: "Can you accept it?" ”

Not in a hurry?

Ren Xingwan seemed to be silent.

The man said, "You? ”

Jing Mian: "...... You. ”

Young people have a slight movement of the Adam's apple.

It was corrected twice.

He thought that he would never be wrong again, at least today.

After a while, when Jing Mian thought that the man would not answer, Mr. Ren's deep voice came into his ear: "Yes." ”

It's just that this night, Jing Mian didn't succeed in living in the second bedroom.

The man put three slightly heavier cardboard boxes into the master bedroom, along with the one Jing Mian was holding.

The situation inexplicably became - Jing Mian lived in Mr. Ren's living bedroom, and the man moved to the guest room.

The young man was dazed and wondered, is this situation... Will it last until before the wedding?

*

Late at night.

Jing Mian couldn't help but roll over.

Can't sleep anyway.

It's not that you recognize the bed.

Maybe it wasn't so obvious before, but at this moment, he was lying on Mr. Ren's mattress, covered with Mr. Ren's quilt, and pillowing Mr. Ren's pillow, and even his nose was faintly filled with the familiar smell of Mr. Ren's body.

Same taste as my brother.

His thoughts were a little confused, Jing Mian's throat was slightly astringent, and he couldn't help but think of today's kiss.

If you really want to look into it, after all, it is just a simple birthday gift, or a husband's obligation to be fulfilled in the family marriage contract, or it is the lifting of the ban that was not suppressed when the atmosphere was right.

In short, as it happens, it is not given any meaning.

There's really no need to take it personally.

Tomorrow, the whole school will make up for the exam, and only the students who unfortunately failed the course last semester will be busy, and it is just in time for the weekend, so Jingmian does not have to rush back to school.

The Me. club group sent a message asking the players to go to the club tomorrow morning to meet with several executive producers and developers at the headquarters of Guangyao Games.

So wake up early tomorrow.

You must not have dark circles because of staying up late.

After all, I still wear a hat and mask, and most of the time I only show a pair of eyes, which will be obvious.

After doing a good job of building his mind here, the young man sighed lightly, turned over silently, and looked towards the ceiling.

Jing Mian closed his eyes, trying to keep out the moonlight and shimmer, and fell asleep again.

……

……

was kissed by Mr. Ren until he was soft, but is it okay?

Jing Mian successfully lost sleep.

*

Early the next morning.

Jing Mian woke up quickly.

Rolled over and got out of bed, first went to the bathroom mirror to make sure, well, no dark circles.

Jing Mian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to wash up.

Yesterday, he specially brought his own toothbrush and toothbrush cup, and when he put them on the sink, he found that Mr. Ren's had not been taken away.

Maybe the second bedroom also has a spare?

After rinsing his mouth, the young man stretched out his fingertips and paused in the air.

Jing Mian thought for a moment.

Then, he placed his toothbrush cup next to Mr. Ren.

At the same time, the toothbrush was also standing inside, and the angle of Mr. Ren's toothbrush was inclined to the right, Jing Mian hesitated, turned his toothbrush around, and pushed it to the left.

The picture is symmetrical and harmonious.

Jingmian's obsessive-compulsive disorder was satisfied.

It turns out that cohabitation can have this feeling of being in pairs.

Jing Mian was wearing slippers, the lower edge of his clothes was rolled up a little, he tidied up, and when he walked down the stairs, he faintly smelled a fragrance similar to breakfast.

It seems to have come from the same dining table I had seen when I entered the house last night, close to the kitchen.

The closer you go, the more your taste buds are stirred.

Jing Mian stopped, only to find that Mr. Ren had already gotten up.

And the fragrance just now was not an illusion, Jing Mian opened his eyes slightly, and saw all kinds of breakfast on the table, crab soup dumplings, pork ribs and corn porridge, shrimp dumplings...... Pan-fried cod with greasy green cabbage leaves is steaming.

Jing Mian was very surprised.

After all, when I was at school, it was difficult to get up early, the cafeteria was extremely crowded, and eating breakfast like this was so grand, and it was back to my last birthday.

For example, I took it seriously and ate a bowl of longevity noodles.

Jing Mian was surprised and asked, "You did all this?" ”

He hadn't forgotten yesterday, so this time he deliberately reminded himself in his heart that he didn't make the mistake of calling 'you'.

Ren Xingwan said: "I bought it outside." ”

Jingmian: "......"

Okay, he's thinking too much.

But it still didn't affect Jing Mian's appetite, he sat down at the table, picked two of his favorites and put them on the plate, for fear of affecting Mr. Ren's appetite, Jing Mian only sandwiched one of each and ate quietly.

"Will you go out later?"

Jing Mian suddenly heard Mr. Ren ask him.

Jing Mian nodded: "There are no classes at school, but I added a club, and there is an arrangement over there today." ”

Although Jing Mian mentioned the club, he deliberately crossed over the game about Guangyao.

After all, when they met for the first time, some fans recognized who they were, and Ren Xingwan was next to him at the time, and they probably heard about it, but they didn't ask later.

So Jing Mian wasn't sure what Mr. Ren thought about the game.

Or, as his father said, Mr. Ren will think that he is a college student who is addicted to Internet addiction and does not do his job, and Jing Mian still intends to keep silent so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ren didn't ask any further,

Instead, he said, "I'll send you." ”

Jing Mian was stunned.

He asked, "Wouldn't it be inconvenient, you...... You're busy, aren't you? ”

"It's busy." Ren Xingwan said: "But convenient." ”

Jing Mian's throat moved and said, "Okay." ”

He silently sandwiched a shrimp dumpling.

But I found that I don't know when, the breakfast I loved and unconsciously ate a little more just now was imperceptibly pushed to my side.

Jing Mian took a bite, and the soft and hot touch spread from his lips and teeth, and the aroma was fragrant.

Mr. Ren probably has arrangements today, he wore a formal suit when he sent himself, he didn't use a driver, and his slender fingers held the steering wheel, looking more and more handsome.

Jing Mian sat in the passenger seat.

It's still yesterday's car, but today's snow has stopped, and the first snow has not accumulated on the ground, but the temperature has dropped by one degree, and when it comes out in the morning, it will burrow into the crevices and sleeves, and the cold will invade the skin.

Jing Mian put his hands on his knees, and his backpack was placed in the back of the car, and from the perspective of the main driver, he sat in a very good position.

Mr. Ren sat in the main driver, and the atmosphere was cold and silent.

Neither of them is a man of many words.

Jing Mian found that after getting to know Mr. Ren better, he had roughly figured out the man's character.

is completely different from distant childhood memories, the gentle and handsome brother who can coax him, after adulthood, his aura has become strong and indifferent, and even can be called silent.

At first, the contrast was too great, so that Jing Mian didn't recognize Mr. Ren for a while, but after gradually getting in touch, Jing Mian has gradually become familiar with this atmosphere.

Even if you are in the same carriage and don't talk to you, you won't be embarrassed to be alone in a daze.